Haha, I feel you. I remember my bike was stolen (it was locked to a pole in my back yard) and the their didn't even have the decency to repaint it so I couldn't find it. Instead, it was resold to a very nice/young family living near me. Every now and then, I see them riding it.
Never got the heart to tell them.
Oh man, That sucks! I'll be honest, I was pretty damn angry, but after looking around the city that i live in and seeing how many homeless people there are, I kind of calmed down a bit. I expect it was desperation that lead someone to sneak into my shed in the early hours of the morning and run off with a couple of bikes.